Over You: story song

This had been the day I had been waiting so long for. It was my wedding day and we were going to get married and live happily ever after just like the fairy tales. That was until the Police knocked on my front door. "I'm sorry to bring you this news but we have no choice it is our job. The person who hit him was going too fast and ran him off the road and over the cliff edge. There was not much left of the vehicle. We could not save anything of him. Is there anyone we can call?" It was like a dream, no a nightmare. We were not going to have much of a service my best friend as my maid of honor, his brother as the best man. Our families were long gone it had just been the two of us and now it was just me what was I going to do? I thanked them and asked them to leave me alone there was nothing else they could do for me.

Weatherman said it's gonna snow, By now I should be used to the cold

The service was a quiet one no one there but me, my best friend and my beloved's brother. We tried to remember the good times but it was hard being so soon that we had lost him. They say your suppose to talk about it right away but I can't.

Near February shouldn't be so scary, it was only December, I still remember the presents, the tree you and me.

But you went away how dare you, I miss you. They say I'll be okay, But I'm not going to ever get over you.

It seems so little time had gone by since we were together but it had been a long time, years. We had been high school sweethearts and you never wanted to do anything else but be together and take care of me.

Living alone, here in this place, I think of you and I'm not afraid.

You loved music and we use to sing and dance together like the world was our own. Nothing would tear us apart.

Your favorite records make me feel better, 'Cause you sing along with every song. I know you didn't mean to give them to me.

But you went away, How dare you, I miss you. They say I'll be okay, But I'm not going to ever get over you.

We found a beautiful spot to put your final resting place in that forest we use to visit. There are flowers where you died and a wreath but nothing else. Everyone drives by but not many stop. Why? They have their own lives and they only seem to care about themselves. We know the truth we know what happened on that snowy night.

It really sinks in, you know. When I see it in stone.

But you went away. How dare you, I miss you. They say I'll be okay, But I'm not going to ever get over you.

Dedicated to all those who have lost loved ones. We lose so many people in our lives and we move on but try not to forget them. All of us have a legacy and a journey to take though sometimes that journey ends way too soon.